How nebulae are made 💫

Up above
In the astral plane
Lies a star that once shined ablaze
Now full of anguish
Full of dread
It feels the end ahead

And the time comes near
And the tears pour out
And she cries and cries
Until she’s vanished into her demise

It’s once again quiet
Just ashes left
Just glimmers and sparkles
Forming beauty out of her doom